"What? I've kissed boys before."Mom laughed at the indignation in her voice. "I'm sure you have. I just wonder what other things you've done."Angie re...dened and looked at the floor."Can I ask, if you're still a virgin?" Mom!" Horrified indignation on Angie's face."Does that mean no?" It means it's none of your business!" She released Becca's forearms and tried to free her arms. Becca refused to let go."What if I ask as your potential lover, and not your mom?"Angie blushed even brighter. "That. "You're acting crazy, Sofia. I think you'd better leave."Chastened, Sofia hastily pulled up her pants, and took a step forward. "Kate--"Kate immediately hopped backwards. "No! Just leave, okay? Now!"Sofia was crushed, but didn't see a way to retrieve the situation. She slunk out of the house, thankful that apparently nobody else had overheard their argument. Kate's father, outside working in the yard, gave her a long look as she left.She was halfway home when Sofia realized her jeans were still. Nichts desto trotz machte sie ihn ziemlich an mit ihrer hochnäsigen Art, wie sie da in ihrem Sonnenstuhl saß und in einem Buch von Shakespeare lass.Sie war von den Frauen mit Ende vierzig die Älteste und von Beruf Professorin für Literaturwissenschaften.Kirstin, mit Ende zwanzig, die jüngste von den vier Frauen war das genaue Gegenteil. Ihre langen blonden Haare waren will und unfrisiert und ihr von weiblichen Rundungen ausgeprägter Körper steckte in einem goldenen Bikini. Sie sah verdammt heiß. " Yes," Elaine panted, " yes, yes! Oh, fuck me, John! Use me like the bitch I am!" I scored my finger nails down her back, my face nuzzling into her neck. " You're mine," I snarled, nipping her skin. " You will always be mine...your body knows it. You will always be wet for me, Elaine. This sweet cunt knows who it belongs it, and who can properly fuck it." My words had her shaking, quaking with excitement, until my cock hit her g-spot deep inside her, she screamed as she came, her pussy.